I just like taking my dick out and making you taste yourselfThu: I don't mind. I just like your dick in my mouth :)What about you?Me: Your taste is mo...e intense when my tongue gets deep into your pussy. I like putting it there and making you take the entire length :)Thu: Sadistic :)Me: You like it when I'm a little sadistic :) I like to ram it down your throat then pump you full of cum :) You wet yet?Thu: I do like it a bit rough. But more when you are fucking my pussyMe: Yeah, I know. Always. "They stared in each other's eyes, the lust of both visible to each other.She took his right hand in hers, leading it to her shoulder."Touch me, Luc," she whispered.He leaned forward and kissed her, more forcefully than they had previously. Her arms went around his head, pressing his tongue deeper into her open, inviting mouth. Slowly...so slowly, is hand traced her skin down...down...down...until his hand rested on her full, B-sized breast. She broke the kiss and reeled her head back, gasping. She rolled up some feed sacks ot suport her pubic bone. She could finally lean over and lie on the two top bales. To make sure the whole platform would be sturdy enough, she stacked the bales against Caesar's stall. It would now hold up no matter what, she thought as she lay there desperately masturbating. Even at forty-two, Denisa looked good. She had short, wavy brown hair. Her long legs, thought a little thick, were muscular and shapely. Her ass, though a little heavy and wide,. “Problem solved. So now you know why I don’t want to let you draw me au naturel.”“I’ve never seen a real one,” she said.“That’s as it should be,” I suggested.“But I can’t draw it, unless I can see it,” she said, with forced patience.Obviously, she wasn’t going to yield to the wisdom of an elder. So I figured I’d just scare her and get it over with.So I simply dropped the sheet. I didn’t have to look down to know that my rod was pointing at her like a heat-seeking missile just begging to be.